Take!A bit of buzz leftover from a sunrise joint gave the display's reality a virtual kick.Now they could extend their mature influence physically for a more potent attack.Jesus, I said as I examined the inside of the corridor, whoever your meeting could have at least set us up in Caesar’s Palace.You are early.Well then, you better eat all this pizza so you have the strength you’ll need.Sammie shook her head.I'm perfect, Mistress!The urine rushed into the bucket for a full minute or so.Tell me I’m wrong.We were so close to having sex.I had seen my son's penis once tattoo before and I still can't believe for him being 5 foot 8 and quite overweight, 344 lbs.An old version of myself with grey hair, a two-day beard, and a scar.I walked out of my bedroom and found myself in a huge corridor in which many granny soldiers were standing still.I strolled unhurriedly through the castle. Aurora stayed silent, but Lysera could see in her expression just how right she was. She could see the tension building, noticed she was no longer passing the blade from hand to hand, instead holding it steady in her right. The fight would start quick and be over quick, Lysera readied herself, letting the fire course through her veins. You have impressed me, respected hunter. Lysera bit her lower lip as her eyes trailed over the armoured body of her human counterpart, But now I’m going to enjoy breeding you… The human raised her right arm and did something Lysera hadn’t thought of, she had anticipated the human closing fast, getting inside her reach to try and carve her up with that little knife of hers, what she hadn’t expected was to see the sliver of metal voluntarily released by its owner, or that it would be thrown at her.Her body reacted before her mind could and, feet planted as they were, the only way to avoid the deadly throw was to allow her legs to collapse and to twist her body. The blade missed, albeit it only just and Lysera caught her fall with a hand, standing and unleashing an Isiri weapon seldom deployed.She roared. Her shout so powerful that the sand around her stirred at it’s passing, thrumming as if a deep vibration was coursing through it. The warcry was often enough to slow and daze opponents, sometimes even rendering them unconscious acting similar to a human stun grenade, but Aurora was unphased.She had hoped the warcry would’ve bought her just a couple of seconds to find her feet and stance again, but Aurora didn’t allow her the chance. She ducked under a heavily swung blow and slid through the sand, rising up above Lysera and throwing herself onto her back.Lysera roared her anger as the battle lust took her but she felt the cold metal of the marines armour wrap around her neck, servo’s and joints audibly cracking and popping as force was exerted, the enhanced armour locking up and cutting off Lysera’s vital flow of air.Her eyes squeezed shut and her mouth wide, spit flying as she tried to roar Lysera threw herself backwards, feeling the shock of impact run through her as Aurora cried out, crushed between Lysera’s unyielding bulk and the rocky face.As she rose to her feet she expected the human to fall limp, but instead she felt the woman's strong legs wrap around her waist, gripping and squeezing as she continued to choke the life out of Lysera.Lysera realised how far she had run, how far she had climbed and knew then that while she had figured out her opponents strategy she had underestimated the granny armour they came clad in, with a flash of panic she realised she might be in real danger, her body needing more air than any human tattoo at the height of her fury.She tried to mature force down the fury to give her a few more precious seconds of consciousness, the light in her eyes already dimming as she tried to peel off the marines arms or legs, but they wouldn’t budge.She thought about the armour, about what she had seen and about what it could do, tried to envision it through the growing haze of incomprehension and asphyxiation and had one last idea.Lysera released herself, let go of every carefully constructed mental barrier, every studiously realised technique and allowed her fury to consume her. Power coursed through her aching limbs and she reached behind her with one hand, awkward and ungainly, but her fingers closed on a compartment on the human’s lower back.Lysera felt lust, she felt pain, she felt fury and she felt alive. She fed the fire with all these and more as her vision blackened to a single white point and with a final exertion of effort she sank her fingers into the very armour of the marines back, gripped the now sparking battery and ripped it free in a scream of mangled metal and cables, tossing it aside to bounce in the sand.The effect was immediate, the marines enhanced armour, giving her strength comparable to the Isiri became a metal prison as she fell from Lysera’s back, laying in the sand, twisting and writhing as she tried to come back to her feet.Lysera gasped hard, never so grateful for the sweet taste of air as she fell to her knees, coughing and grunting with one palm in the sand.As she turned her head towards Aurora she saw the human on her back, face white with sweat, her arm outstretched, fingers only inches away from the rifle that had been knocked from her hand just minutes before. She couldn’t reach it.Acting quick to rebuild her mental control before the fire in her made her tear this human in two for having the audacity to almost have killed her, Lysera laughed at the sight, the brightness in her own voice at her victory and conquest ringing long and true even as one of Aurora’s fingers began to nudge the rifle’s butt.